Gloss Reviews, stay tuned

My third book of poetry, Gloss, came out in 2019 and I really didn’t do much to acknowledge it. I’m not great at self-promotion, and like a lot of writers I quickly lose belief in the things I make, quickly moving on to the next project. There’s a little “hedonic treadmill’ operating here as well — once something it published, it’s “done” and I abandon it. If I look at it at all, I see the flaws..

But what’s wrong with being proud of something you worked hard on? Gloss was the product of years of work, of trying to figure out who I was when I didn’t have employment to define me, when I had years of rejection on the academic job market, when I was a new mother and when my body didn’t feel like my own in so many ways. The book came out of a lot of pain and joy and uncertainty .

I never know how to celebrate when I’ve accomplished something, and so often I don’t. But I’m working on that. So this is belated, but I think over the next few weeks I’ll share some reviews of Gloss, both to do a little self-promotion and to thank the people who spent time with my work and found something worthy of consideration.

I’ll start with a little one in a big venue — this one surprised me quite a lot, and yes, I did go buy a paper and look at it when it came out. ;)

The review is small, as “New and Notable” always is, and so I’ll just copy it and include a link to the source

GLOSS By Rebecca Hazelton. (University of Wisconsin, paper, $14.95.) Hazelton’s poems cast a teasing light over the surface sheen of social norms, the playacting in every relationship: “Let’s pretend to be with other people,” one ends, “until we’re with other people.” But beneath their own witty surfaces, the poems also brim with loss and serious moral inquiry. 

source: https://www.nytimes.com/2019/02/26/books/review/new-poetry.html